Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Su Shuang's attacks were completely head-to-head. Just by geometry, Su Shuang had already gained an absolute advantage. Although the famous Jia Ding was also very strong, his moves were unskillful, obviously not Su Shuang alone. Level, completely suppressed by Su Shuang.

With a sound of "bang", the servant was thrown to the ground by Su Shuang, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.

Everyone applauded in unison, and the servant climbed up from the ground with embarrassment, and slipped behind the crowd despite getting a scratch on his face.

The servant just now is the strongest among these servants, and is a representative figure among the servants. Seeing that he has no power to resist, the eyes of the servants looking at Su Shuang have changed from longing before to fear. It is close in front of you, but you have to be ordered to get it, and come back with a disheveled face and suffer in vain, which will only increase the laughing stock.

At the moment when everyone was amazed at Su Shuang's strength, one person walked out from the crowd, clasped his fist at Su Shuang in the field, and then went straight to attack Su Shuang, making Su Shuang only able to parry for a while.

Jia Rong stared intently at the two people in the arena. The one who went up to challenge Su Shuang just now was one of Jia Rong's five attendants. All of these five were the best cavalry, and these cavalry were all promoted from the infantry. Yes, foot combat is a strong point, and General Jia Rong taught them physical boxing, which raised their combat effectiveness by more than one level.

The cavalryman in the field was named Zhang Zhi, a corporal commander, as his name suggests, he was very upright and impressed Jia Rong deeply. Jia Rong also wanted to know how much of his own strength these soldiers had learned.

The speed of the onlookers gave way to a large field, mainly because the two people in the field were fighting too fiercely. Su Shuang was pressed and beaten by Zhang Zhi all the way, and kept backing away. However, Su Shuang is not an easy person. The muscles in his body are not just for display, seeing the moves, most of Zhang Zhi's attacks were blocked; Zhang Zhi's eyes showed excitement, he hit faster and faster, and suddenly approached, wanting to give Su Shuang a move Hug your elbows and don't arms.

Jia Rong outside the field yelled that it was broken. Zhang Zhi's offense has always been impressive. If this situation continues, Su Shuang will undoubtedly lose, but Zhang Zhi is eager to make progress, and instead gives Su Shuang a Kong Zi, judging from Zhang Zhi's moves, Zhang Zhi's next step must be to fall with his arms folded, knocking Su Shuang down in one fell swoop, and in this way, Su Shuang was given a chance in vain.

As expected, Su Shuang, who had been pressed and beaten all the time, took advantage of the gap in front of him and immediately counterattacked. With a "plop", Zhang Zhi fell to the ground. Su Shuang helped Zhang Zhi up, and said politely: "Chengrang!" Acceptance!"

Out of the corner of Zhang Zhi's eyes, he saw Jia Rong in the crowd, and rushed towards Su Shuang with a face of shame.

Su Shuang shouted: "Soldiers, please stay!"

Although Zhang Zhi was defeated by Su Shuang, Su Shuang didn't dare to take it too seriously. If he did it all over again, Zhang Zhi would adopt a safe style of play, and the outcome is unknown.

Su Shuang quickly caught up with Zhang Zhi, "I don't know the name of the strong man?"

Looking at Su Shuang with a sincere face, Zhang Zhi didn't want to brush his face, and he clasped his fists and replied: "My next Zhang Zhi!" After speaking, he turned his head and left, leaving only the discussing crowd.

Experts watched the doorway, laymen watched the fun, and the servants in the field felt sorry for Zhang Zhi just now, who missed a lot of wealth by just one step, and many people smiled gloatingly.

After a short rest, Su Shuang regained his strength and stood in the middle of the crowd again, shouting loudly: "Is there any strong man willing to take the stage?" For strength, what I want is a kind of sparring that relies entirely on my own strength, but Zhang Zhi's style of play is skill, such as four or two strokes at critical moments. Su Shuang, who feels very unsatisfactory, once again set up the ring.

After a buzzing discussion, Su Shuang saw that no one came to the stage, and shouted again: "Which strong man dares to go on stage again, if he wins, according to the original agreement, he will give a horse plus a hundred gold, and if he loses, he will still give a horse." gold."

The voices of the family members discussing in the arena became more lively. No matter the outcome, everyone will get money, and many people are eager to give it a try.

"Let me try!" An irresistible voice came from behind the crowd, and a man in a black robe with a sword hanging from his waist walked slowly towards the middle of the crowd, which aroused a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Someone looked at this person full of disdain, and said softly: "No, it's still for the one gold reward, why didn't you dare to go up before." "Yes, yes." Someone beside him echoed, but the two looked at Jia Rong's gaze was full of veiled envy, and most people looked at Jia Rong with admiration.

At this time, a petite and graceful cyan figure appeared in the pavilion not far away, staring intently at the direction of the servants, several maids followed quickly, panting, "Miss, slow down!" The famous maid exhorted.

It was Wei Fu, the miss of the Wei family who came here after hearing the news. Although she is a lady, Wei Fu likes to be lively in her bones.

Seeing the figure walking onto the stage, Wei Fu couldn't move her eyes anymore, and faltered to deal with the maid next to her.

A few maids were encouragingly discussing which of the two would win, Wei Fu looked away with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "In my opinion, the one in the black robe who went up just now will win."

A maid retorted: "Miss, you see that the man in the black robe is not as strong as the man in the arena, how could he be able to fight." Several maids also expressed their support for this maid's opinion. .

"Miss Ben can beat her if she says she can. If any of you talk nonsense, I won't slap her." Wei Fu said angrily. It is clear that there is a little worry mixed with love.

The maids stopped talking immediately, and the maid who retorted just now looked at Wei Fu suspiciously, wondering what happened to the lady who usually treats her servants very well today.

No matter what other people looked at, the black-robed man always greeted him with a smile. This man was Jia Rong, but he didn't choose the right time. Su Shuang just announced that no matter the winner or loser, he would get money, so he came up. Some mean to come for money.

Jia Rong walked into the field with square steps, and said loudly: "Let me try!" Jia Rong's words revealed a strong confidence.

From the moment Jia Rong answered, Su Shuang has been sizing up Jia Rong. From Jia Rong's firm steps, Su Shuang sensed the goodness of the person in front of him, so he was very focused, "Not yet. May I ask the name of this strong man?" Su Shuangqian asked politely.

Su Shuang didn't care about anyone in the past, except for Zhang Zhi who had just left the game, he asked for advice after the fight. Now he treats Jia Rong so politely that the onlookers lowered their discussion voices.

Jia Rong said with a smile: "The name and surname are just a code name, so don't say it."

Su Shuang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said: "This strong man said yes, please!" Su Shuang made a gesture of please.

Jia Rong was not pretentious, and walked first. Su Shuang was about 37 or [-] years old, with a thick beard growing on his chin.

The onlookers also consciously made the field more open, and quietly looked at the two people in the field.

Jia Rong rolled up his sleeves casually, and said calmly, "Please!"

On the other hand, Su Shuang had a serious expression on his face. Seeing Jia Rong standing still and not making any attacks, the quiet atmosphere made Su Shuang feel like a storm was coming. Su Shuang yelled and took the lead in attacking Jia Rong. The two chattered slowly, as if they were acting, not at all as happy as Su Shuang and Zhang Zhi's "bang bang" fight just now, many people showed a lack of interest.

Su Shuang was even more aggrieved. If Zhang Zhi just now was a skilled character, then Jia Rong was the best among them. He was not at all the hearty fight that Su Shuang was expecting; Su Shuang secretly sweated and fought. For nearly ten rounds, Jia Rong in front of him still looked calm and calm. Su Shuang could feel that the moves of the person in front of him had many similarities with Zhang Zhi's moves just now, but the moves just now passed through Jia Rong. It's another matter to make it out. Jia Rong's fighting style is completely unconstrained, making it impossible to guess what his next move will be. It often seems that Jia Rong is about to throw a left punch, but he hits a right punch. Su Shuang was overwhelmed by the flowing speed of his shots.

Jia Rong's seemingly random style of fighting contained the mystery of military boxing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, Jia Rong entered a world of selflessness for a while, the moves of military boxing were completely random, there was no deliberate effort at all Which move to use, Jia Rong can even feel that as long as he is willing, he can block Su Shuang's attack even if he closes his eyes. Military boxing will enter a whole new realm.

Su Shuang's forehead kept breaking out in cold sweat, and the more he hit, the more frightened he became. Su Shuang could no longer catch the trajectory of Jia Rong's punch. With the attack, the onlookers were also shocked.

There was no hearty fight as everyone imagined, but the sound of heavy landing reached everyone's ears.

Su Shuang stood up with a face full of dust, with his right hand resting on his chest, extremely embarrassed, and after a few "cough coughs", he came to Jia Rong and respectfully clasped his fists in salute and said, "Su Shuang admires the strong martial arts!"

Jia Rong was still immersed in the artistic conception just now, and Jia Rong could not stop thinking about the smooth and flowing moves.

Jia Rong, who was awakened by Su Shuang's voice, looked at Su Shuang's distressed appearance, patted his head in embarrassment, helped Su Shuang up and said, "Absolutely!"

There was a coquettish cry from the pavilion not far away, Wei Fu danced high and smiled happily, several maids stared blankly at the dancing performance of the young lady; feeling a bit embarrassed, Wei Fu ran away with a loud cry and go.

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